This goes out to anyone who has ever felt invisible or alone. Sometimes I feel invisible in this world. Standing right in front of someone, yet they still can't see me. Screaming for all the world, but no one hears. This girl is me.

Standing all alone on a lonely street corner,Harsh wind blowing through dark hair,Watching the people passing by.They don't notice the girl standing in the way,To her they have nothing to say,Her eyes follow their empty souls,Hoping to find one of truth, but to no avail.Yet, still she waits as tears spill from her eyesWith a transparent hand she wipes the tears away.So invisible in this world of hate,Forgotten by all,Her pleas to be loved, protected, rememberedForever unheard.Destined to fade away,All alone,On a lonely street corner.

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